The Story of Lolita Cultivation
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Of course, he was not really willing to stay. As a sword cultivator, he keenly sensed the fluctuation of sword qi.

If he didn't agree, he was afraid that…he would be beaten up.

With Shaoyu's cultivation, they did not even have the chance to use the thousand mile teleportation talisman now.

"Very good. Since that's the case, why don't we follow Fellow Daoist Huan Du to the Southern Kingdom and have a tour?”

Shaoyu looked at the Poison Emperor Huan Du Qingtian and said with a faint smile,"Fellow Daoist Huan Du, what do you think?"

"With an expert like you visiting, the Southern Kingdom is honored.”

Poison Emperor Huan Du raised his head. He, who had dominated the Southern Kingdom for thousands of years, bowed to Shaoyu.

Shaoyu's strength made him truly acknowledge it.

The reason why Shaoyu suggested going to the Southern Kingdom had two purposes.

Firstly, it was to complete the mission. After all, the target of the mission was Huan Du Luo Lan. Only by going back with her would he have a chance to abduct her.

Second, make a trip to the southern border and bring Wang Quan Ba Ye to see that circle.

Shaoyu knew that there were no longer any secrets in the fox demon world for the royal hegemony.

It was better to let him go. Shaoyu decided to let him know the power of the outside circle first, so that he wouldn't go to the team and die.

"Hey, hey, that…Boss, what about us, what about us?”

Ximen Chuisha saw that they were about to leave and hurriedly shouted.

His legs were still crippled, so he had to seize the opportunity.

“……”

"I almost forgot. The three of you, hand over all your valuable magic treasures!" Shao Yu's face darkened and he said coldly.”

"What?"

Ximen Chuisha was stunned. The only magic treasure he had was the Snow Mist Fan.

However, this was his most beloved item and he would usually take great care of it.

"Hmph, Brother Shaoyu wants you to hand it over, so hurry up and hand it over. Otherwise, you'll directly snatch it later!”

The little loli Dongfang Qinlan said fiercely, and was the first to jump out to help.

Towards these three people, no matter how she looked at them, she could not find them pleasing to the eye.

And now that Shaoyu wanted them to hand over their magic treasures, she was fully supportive.

"What, you don't want to hand it over?"

Shaoyu raised his eyebrows, and his voice instantly turned cold.

He had just arrived in the fox demon world and was poor. Of course, he had to find an opportunity to earn something.

"No, no, no, I'll pay, I'll pay!"

Seeing that Shaoyu was angry, Ximen Chuisha quickly threw the Snow Mist Fan in his hand over.

"What about you two?"

Shaoyu caught the Snow Mist Imperial Fan, looked at Shi Tang and Chi Huo, and said indifferently.

"This is my sword. It's the most powerful magic treasure I have.”

Shi Tang handed over the sword in his hand.

"I obtained this Crimson Fire Bead by chance.”

Chi Huo took out a blood-red bead with a pained expression.

"Hmm, not bad."

Shaoyu accepted the three years worth of treasures and smiled.

"Fellow Daoist Huandu, look, this kid is a human after all. For my sake, why don't you treat his legs?”

Shaoyu looked at the Poison Emperor and said with a straight face.

He did not even mention the three treasures he had just received.

“……”

Huan Du Qingtian's face darkened, and he was a little unhappy.

Shaoyu kept all the treasures for himself. When it came to him, he just said that he was giving him face and wanted him to work for nothing.

F * ck, in this day and age, how much could face be worth?

However, even though he was unhappy, he still took action and healed Ximen Chuisha's injuries.

After all, Shaoyu's strength was there. It was indeed not good not to give him face.

Huandu Qingtian walked towards Ximen Chuisha and shot out a few streams of poison at his legs.

Not long after, all the poison in Ximen Chuisha's leg was extracted.

"Eh? Hehe, my legs, I can feel my legs again! That's great, that's great!"

After the poison became three-dimensional, Ximen Chuisha could feel his legs. He immediately danced happily like a fool.

Shi Tang and Chi Huo looked disgusted. They let go and walked to the side, looking as if they didn't know this fool.

"Pata."

Ximen Chuisha instantly fell to the ground. Although his leg had been disinfected, it had not recovered yet.

"Don't be happy too early. You owe me a pair of legs now. Tell me, how should I repay you?”

Shaoyu smiled and said indifferently.

"Ah, I, didn't I already give you the Snow Mist Imperial Fan? What else do I owe you?”

Ximen Chuisha was stunned.

"That fan was just to pay for your own impulsiveness and ignorance. If I hadn't saved you just now, you would have been killed by the Poison Emperor.”

Shaoyu said with a devilish smile.

What he said was not wrong. If he had not just suppressed the Poison Emperor, with Chi Huo and Shi Tang's strength, they would not have been able to hold on for long.

"But, but I really don't have anything else.”

Ximen Chuisha was on the verge of tears. All of his assets had been used to forge the Snow Mist Imperial Fan. How could there be any left?

And now, even the Snow Mist Fan had been taken away by Shaoyu. His pockets were even cleaner than his face!

"It's okay. You can borrow it.”

Shaoyu said, unwilling to give up.

"Borrow?"

Ximen Chuisha was stunned, then he looked at Chi Huo.

"Chi…"

"I don't have anything. I have nothing now.”

Chi Huo immediately waved his hand and shook his head like a rattle-drum.

"Shi…"

Ximen Chuisha looked at Shi Tang.

"Don't look at me. I don't have it either."

Shi Tang snorted coldly and turned his head to the side.

"Boss, look…"

Ximen Chuisha laughed and looked at Shaoyu with a weak, pitiful, and helpless gaze.

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